Miss Udders - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Miss Udders - Part 2

Lily Uden checked the roster of her new class once again. She knew in the back of her mind that this last-minute schedule change should have made her furious.

These students on the list were all Senior boys in their last semester of school. They had all failed her class previously and had nearly all been terrible troublemakers in class. She should have been filled with dread and annoyance.

So why was she filled with… nervous excitement? She didn’t know. Maybe she was just in an unusually good mood. Regardless, class would be starting soon. Lily nervously shuffled some papers on her desk and waited for the bell to ring…

The boys in her new class entered in groups of one or two, loudly laughing and joking. As the bell rang to start class, they paid no attention, continuing their loud conversations without pause.

Typical.

She expected such disrespect from this particular group of boys. Well, she had dealt with disrespectful classes before. She was sure she could handle it.

Lily did notice, however, an odd energy in the class. Some of the boys were talking in low, excited voices to their friends while looking in her direction. The whole thing made her a bit nervous. Were they talking about her?

She subtly adjusted the fit of her sweater. Whenever she caught a sidelong glance from an older boy, she always assumed it was about her breasts. Boys were obsessed with them. The thought of her students ogling her body made her skin crawl.

Well, she had let this ...

... talking go on for long enough. She stood and clapped her hands together, giving her best teacher’s smile and projecting her voice. “OK students, it’s time for class!”

None of the boys stopped talking or even looked at her. Her stomach dropped. It was surreal. It was humiliating.

Even in a class of troublemakers, some of them should have at least looked up when she spoke. She felt a flare of annoyance. Well, if that was the way it was going to be, then she would have to get tough and put these boys in their place. She put her hands on her hips and prepared to lash out with her strongest “mean teacher” voice.

She took a deep breath…. and nothing came out. Somehow, it felt wrong to yell at these boys. It would be starting the semester off on the wrong foot.

She had always thought that it was extremely important for her students to like her: it was much more important than being respected. She would have to find some other way of getting them to pay attention.

“Ummm…,” She said softly, twisting her hands nervously in front of her. “It would be really great if all you boys could be quiet for a second.” The boys continued laughing and talking.

In one corner, two boys were playfully shoving each other, harder and harder. Another group was watching a video being played aloud on a phone, a female voice could be heard moaning over the phone speakers. No one paid the slightest amount of attention to her.

A blush began to burn on Lily’s cheeks. She felt a wave of ...